Recycled Air (Remastered) - The Postal Service

I take a breath

Hold the air until there's nothing left

I'm feeling green

Teenage lovers between the sheets

Ba ba-ba-ba ba ba-ba-ba

Ba ba-ba-ba ba ba ba

Ba ba-ba-ba ba ba-ba-ba

Ba ba-ba-ba ba ba ba

Knuckles clenched to white

Knuckles clenched to white

As the landing gear detracts for flight

My head's a balloon

My head's a balloon

Inflating with the altitude

Ba ba-ba-ba ba ba-ba-ba

Ba ba-ba-ba ba ba ba

Ba ba-ba-ba ba ba-ba-ba

Ba ba-ba-ba ba ba ba

Ba ba-ba-ba ba ba-ba-ba

I watch the patchwork farms

Slowly fade into the ocean's arms

And from here they can't see me stare

The stale taste of recycled air

I watch the patchwork farms

Slowly fade into the ocean's arms

Calm down calm down release your care

The stale taste stale taste of recycled air

I watch the patchwork farms

Slowly fade into the ocean's arms

And from here they can't see me stare

The stale taste of recycled air

I watch the patchwork farms

Slowly fade into the ocean's arms

And calm down release your care

The stale taste of recycled air